The Lost Luna

Morning

Aria POV

BEEP BEEP BEEP

I roll over and look at the time. It’s 4:30 am. I sigh and crawl out of bed to get ready for training at 5.

I walk into the bathroom and look at my reflection in the mirror. I am 5 feet and 4 inches tall. I have big doe eyes that are brown. My dad always says they’re brown because I’m full of s***. My hair is long and dark brown. I have natural rosy full lips, high cheek bones, and a slender nose. My body is curvy in all the right places. My skin is tan and I have freckles spread out over my nose.

My dad is the beta of the Crescent Moon pack. His name is Richard Johnson and he is 45 years old. He is best friends with our Alpha, James Cavanaugh. Alpha James is 56, and soon will be transferring the Alpha title to his son, Zane.

I brush my teeth and walk to my closet to get dressed. I pull on black leggings and a matching black sports bra along with my black runners. I put my hair up in a pony tail that comes down to the middle of my back. I take one last look in the mirror before heading downstairs to breakfast.

I live in the pack house with my father. The alpha and his family live on the top floor, my dad and I live on the fourth floor, and the gamma and his family on the third floor. The second floor is mostly offices and some small stores. The first floor is the cafeteria and some meeting rooms. There are also a few guest rooms for high ranking members who visit our pack.

I walk into the cafeteria and grab a banana before heading out the back door towards the training grounds. Most wolves eat at least two plates before training, but I’m not a morning person and eating too much always makes me feel nauseous.